The Invincible Supreme Medical God
Chapter 199 - 185 Conquest

Chapter 199: Chapter 185 Conquest

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"My heart belongs to Rong Xing, and only Rong Xing," Deng Wu said proudly, "but if I don’t appreciate beauty and desire to conquer it, who would I be?"

Rong Xing opened her mouth, about to argue, but her expression quickly shifted from indignation to delight as another young man strolled toward them, lazily waving his hand.

Yan Xiaobao was no fool; he quickly deduced that this young man must be Ma Kong. Compared to the others, his hair was relatively short and a fiery red. His eyes were light brown and tranquil, reminiscent of a sturdy tree that would stand strong in any storm.

"What an adorable kid," Ma Kong said upon reaching the group, patting Yan Xiaobao’s head like he was some kind of pet before greeting everyone present.

Yan Xiaobao looked at everyone present. He already trusted Rong Xing and Rong Ming. Both had proven in the past few years that they genuinely cared about him, and it seemed their friends were also quite dependable.

The addition of these three to the group was exceptionally different yet mutually complementary. Ma Kong was the calm supporter of the team, likely the one capable of thinking through practical matters alongside Rong Xing. Gao Yan was an energetic, talented individual who acted impulsively without considering the consequences—very much like Rong Ming. Then there was the overly dramatic and amusing Deng Wu. However, Yan Xiaobao could sense that behind those smiling eyes lay an intelligence not to be underestimated.

"I think it’s time to introduce our new beauty," Deng Wu said with a flourish after regrouping, once again fixing his gaze on Yan Xiaobao. Rong Ming couldn’t help but smile faintly while shaking his head.

"His name is Yan Xiaobao. He’s a friend of our family, and we’ve known him for five years now. He came to this academy solely because of us, so we’ll take care of him in the future," he introduced calmly, without delving into any specific details. Deng Wu and Ma Kong noted that some details were left out, but neither asked any questions. Gao Yan didn’t seem particularly concerned about anyone’s background.

"Well, well, little brother Yan Xiaobao," Deng Wu said in his melodramatic tone. "My dorm is Room 3007. If you need help, you’re not just welcome to visit me; especially at night," he concluded with a laugh. Rong Xing once again shot a fierce glare at the black-clad youth, hissing viciously at him.

"If you so much as touch Yue, I will never forgive you and will personally ensure you never lay a hand on anyone else," she said coldly, hugging the small boy tightly to her chest. Seeing normally quiet Rong Xing so vividly express herself left the boys arching their eyebrows.

"Got it," Deng Wu said in a theatrical tone, shaking his head in feigned sorrow. "My dear, beautiful little Yue, I won’t let forbidden romance flourish between us. My wife forbids it; who am I to hurt my wife?" Yan Xiaobao couldn’t help but smile faintly, and the others joined in, predictably amused by Deng Wu’s display of affection for Rong Xing.

"Oh my, my," a cocky voice suddenly rang out behind them, "Look who we have here. Haven’t you realized that nobles don’t allow themselves to stoop to play with commoners?"

Yan Xiaobao squinted at the speaker as he observed him. The man was attractive, but not conventionally handsome. He seemed taller than average and carried himself with an air of arrogance. His lips curled into a condescending smirk as he looked at Gao Yan and Ma Gang with eyes full of disdain. It was obvious he didn’t accept new nobles or commoners. Behind him stood a group of ten young people of varying ages. Some appeared closer to twenty rather than the fifteen years shared by Rong Ming and his group.

After sneering at the pair, his gaze swept toward Rong Xing and the slightly older woman holding the young Yan Xiaobao in her arms. Suddenly, a lascivious gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Young lady," he said in a gentle tone while approaching Yan Xiaobao, "Don’t waste time with these people. They’ll only ruin your beauty. Instead, come with me. I am Wang Jingshen, from one of the Academy’s hundred most prestigious families. I can ensure you a comfortable stay at the academy." The young man claiming to be Wang Jingshen reached out and licked his lips, attempting to grab Yan Xiaobao by the arm.

"Hahaha!" Gao Yan burst into laughter, followed by faint smiles from the other four, further aggravating Wang Jingshen, who frowned at the chuckling boy. "What are you laughing at, you piece of trash?" he snarled, his face twisted in a cold sneer, visibly irritated by the laughter.

"Oh, nothing really," Gao Yan replied, wiping away tears of mirth. "It’s just your masterful misjudgment, claiming to be an admirable high society gentleman, yet failing to notice that little brother Yan Xiaobao is a boy. How could you miss that? Or maybe you did notice it, but you just happen to fancy pretty young boys?" Gao Yan’s words were dripping with mockery, but he maintained his composure and etiquette as any civilian would when speaking to a noble.

Strangely, every word seemed to tint Rong Ming’s face faintly red, and Rong Xing had to cover her small mouth with her hand to stifle her laughter.

Wang Jingshen’s complexion alternated between an angry crimson and ghostly pale, and he said nothing. Instead, he cast a venomous glare at Yan Xiaobao, as though blaming him for his humiliation. Eventually, he turned on his heel, signaling his followers to leave, which they did after enduring the laughter aimed at Wang Jingshen and his group.